WOMAN - H.S

Epilogue II.

Nine months later, here I was at three in the morning in the hospital bed with my legs in the air.

Harry and I don't know the gender to be honest we don't care, we just wanted a healthy baby we could love.

"Harry, this hurts" I yelped in pain as I could feel my vagina tearing. Harry looked like he wanted to do anything to make this go away.

"I know baby, your one push closer to having our child on your chest, I'm right here" he told me, letting me squeeze the crap out of his hand.

"Is now a bad time to tell you I'm having your baby and it's none of your business?" I asked him making his beautiful high pitched laugh pass his lips.

My favorite sound

"Baby, you're sacrificing your body at the moments and you can still make jokes?" He asked. "I really did good didn't I?" He asked making me smile as I pressed a kiss to his lips.

"Ow!" I screamed.

"Push!" The doctor said making me whimper.

I lifted myself of the bed pushing with all the energy I had left in my body.

Harry's hand was gripping mine just as hard as I was gripping his, his other hand on the back of my head supporting me.

I felt a weight being removed from me and I soon realized it was my baby.

I looked to Harry who was already crying as the baby's screams were heard.

He looked down to me smiling so bright, it made the pain worth it.

"It's a girl!" The doctor said.

Harry's eyes went wide as he looked at me, "It's a girl!" I cried, tears and sweat mixing together. "You just delivered our daughter!" Harry exclaimed.

When our daughter was on my chest, I could finally see her.

She had a mix of blue and green eyes. She had Harry's hair, my lips. She had a freckle right by her lip.

Grandma's Kiss.

I had watched as Harry admired our creation, our daughter's tiny hand holding onto Harry's index finger.

I hope you can see this.

I just found a love I didn't know I could feel.

A need to protect, an urge to kiss her tiny little body.

I looked to Harry who was already looking at me, "thank you for giving me this, giving me a daughter, I love you so much"

"I love you too" I told him kissing him.

"Her name is perfect" Harry whispered.

It really was.

An hour later, Harry was in the hospital bed next to me, I was watching him hold our baby girl in his arms, her fingers now latched onto mine.

My head was rested on his shoulder.

"You're amazing" I told him. He looked up his eyes staring right back into mine a smile on his lips. "That's all you Styles" he told me his grin only growing bigger.

I pressed my lips to his a smile on both of our lips.

This was the most amazing feeling I've ever felt.

I heard shuffling outside the door knowing exactly what was happening, the doorr swung open, Olive rushing through with Jay behind her.

Her hair was in a messy braid, she through on Jay's baseball sweatshirt and her pajama shorts, while Jay was in sweatpants a sweatshirt and a baseball cap.

"Oh my gosh" Olive whispered as she saw Harry holding our daughter.

I looked up smiling at her.

"Wanna hold her?" I asked her. "It's a her?" She asked excitedly, I nodded "Yeah" she said her eyes watering. I gently handed her the baby watching as she sat down in one of the chair with Jay as they both stared at the little girl.

"What's her name?" She asked.

"Meet your god child, Sage Marie Styles" Olive smiled down at Sage as she cried. Jay shed a tear, I only noticed by his sniff.

I have a daughter and her name is named after the most important woman in my life...Abbie Sage Bennet.